May 31, 2014 - 4:10am — Elkwarden
The brown deer felt the pond water gently tug at her pelt as a few fawns splashed around nearby. Araima had her brown, almost black eyes closed, listening to the nature. She drifted off into her thoughts, thinking more or less about the deer around her.
A fish brushing against her made her jump, pulling her out of her daydreaming. She blinked and got up, her slender legs shaking under the weight. She had been sitting there for a while. She shook her body, sending water droplets flying and slowly walked out of the water.
The doe lifted her head high and walked away from the cold water of the pond and into the forest. A dark grey, almost black fawn got her attention. He seemed alone, unlike the so many other fawn Araima had seen. Maybe they where playing hide and go seek? A feeling at the back of her mind told her otherwise.
The fawn didn't seem to notice the doe, if he did, he took no interest. Back turned to the adult deer, the fawn walked away towards the crying idol, keeping his head low to seemingly avoid seeing any other deer.
Track, I'll try to throw Ird
We should rp together too =D!
Okay sorry i was gone all day
Anyone can join ;3 and the posts dont need to be as long as the intro, even I dont think i can make each post that size XD
(Here's its bio) The little
The little creature had been curled in the same position for days now. After the last friend it had in this forest vanished it'd been waiting in the last spot she had been. The grass that surrounded the yellowish lump was shriveled and brown, stained rust-like underneath the creature.
The idol was a lonely place, few deer came here and fewer still stayed. The spirit couldn't leave the crying stone right now, even if it wanted. And the little stag didn't anyway. It could still pretend that this wasn't the end, that Kettu had never ever left. Part of it still knew better though.
A giant crow in a near by tree shifted her dark wings and for a second shimmered with magic before letting out a low warning croak. She'd seen the fawn approaching them. Finally Ird moved, raising it's little face and placing it's chin on the skull in front of it. It half blinked at the blurry gray from approaching.
The fawn lifted his head
The grey-black fawn dared another glance at Ird. He had never seen anything else like it, and curiosity lives inside every fawn. He scrapped the earth with his black hoof nervously before walking a bit closer. Was the strange stag alone? The fawn knew he wouldn't be able to contain his fear if another deer decided to come along.
The crow puffed her feathers,
Now that the crow wouldn't drive off the now still blur, It turned its attention on that very same blob. Its head snaked up slightly, just enough to show the creature possessed a neck and froze. That action caused a few cracks to open up and start leaking. Drat! That felt strange.
Its vision wasn't too good right now, the lack of blood seemed to cause that. All it could tell of the new arrival was that they were small, darkish colored and perhaps had eyes like its own. "Ummm...ahhh....ello. Umm.." What if it wanted to eat Ird? Its voice came out as a soft raspy squeaking.
The fawn glanced at the bird,
He paused, he probably sounded stupid, he never was really good at talking. Ird still amazed him, it just didnt seem, alive. The fawn knew it would probably be rude to ask about it, so the dark form kept his mouth shut.
Ooh! The blur talked too,
"You sound bigger, ya know that hmm?" It sounded somewhat irritated. "Ird can't see ya, too far away! Come closer so's Ird knows you not gonna eat Ird and can see better." The creature clicked. "Ird not dangerous now, never really dangerous, not gonna bite. Not even sure Ird has teeth for that."
The fawn stiffened as Ird
The young deer finally decided to approach the strange, yet interesting stag. It couldn't hurt to talk to it right? He seemed slightly less intimidating than the other stags, in the fawn's point if view at least. "I....I won't eat you." Said the fawn, trying not to sound mean.
Its head bobbed up and down
"Good, good. Ird not very tasty anyways, all dirt stuff and blood. Can see you better now! Good meeting yes? Ird is Ird, an who you little gray?"
(gah sorry for late reply :c )
(Im also sorry for late
The young deer hesitated a little. "My name's Ebony Birch..." Said the fawn. He smiled slightly. "Pleased to meet you Ird" Birch then declared. He hadn't talked in a while, no one really came to him, and he wasn't a social one.
( Exams! D: Good luck
It repeated the name carefully, making sure to get it right then nodded. "Pleased to meet you too Ebony Birch. That's birch like the tree right?" It asked. The creature could see the fawn's smile and was quietly delighted by this.